Dragon Warrior

These words almost popped out from between his teeth. At this moment, Wu Yi was under tremendous pressure, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. However, he never thought of giving up from the beginning to the end. Instead, there was a strange fanaticism in his eyes. And excited, high-spirited, awe-inspiring.

Invincible at the same level, killing gods by leapfrogging, Wu Yi has often encountered bottlenecks in breakthroughs since he set foot in the realm of comprehension, but his strength has improved at a near-divine speed. No one in his generation can really surpass him, and he has developed a strong self-confidence. There is a trace of pride, the only time he was trampled was Ao Guang of the Jiao Clan, but his own cultivation has far surpassed Wu Yi, above the Concentration Realm, and he is also the son of King Qing Jiao, with extremely pure blood, then At that time, Wu Yi didn't even know the existence of bloodline divine power, there was no comparison between the two, but after meeting Song Qingmu, the situation was different.

Song Qingmu, like him, has the same cultivation base of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Transcendence Realm, and also has the inheritance of the golden blood. Facing such an evenly matched opponent, he is also an expert in controlling the power of the fire. The previous advantages are gone, which makes him feel more. The shadow of death, the situation in front of him was very dangerous, but it was also very difficult, because he felt the wildness hidden in his blood again.

This kind of wildness is silent in the blood, full of restlessness and uneasiness. I met Ao Guang in Shiwan Dashan and was trampled out of shape. I was awakened once, but it quickly receded like a tide. The majestic power that was short-lived , surprised him, shocked him, but no matter how hard he tried, he never appeared again.

Not only Nie Lanxiu couldn't see through Wu Yi, even he himself couldn't see through himself. He didn't know what kind of power was hidden in his body, but at the moment when he stared at Qingluan, he disappeared from the invisible restlessness The feeling resurfaced again, and at this moment, being overwhelmed by Song Qingmu, this uneasy restlessness became more and more clear, as if a force deep in his heart was breaking through the ice and gradually waking up.

At such a critical moment, Xiaohuo and Xiaosan'er cannot be allowed to ruin the big event. After being scolded by him like this, the two ancient beasts that entered the fighting state stopped obediently, but they were still on alert, ready to pounce at any time. Tore Song Qingmu into pieces and fell into a deep sleep for more than two months. Xiaohuo had already returned to its full strength, with a body length of more than five meters, thick limbs, and majestic. Xiao Saner also grew up a lot. Rice is high. The black hair is thick, the muscles are knotted, and the whole body is full of strength, especially the third divine eye on the forehead, which is slightly opened, and the golden light is shining, making people afraid to look at it.

"Wu Yi, if this continues, it will really become a life-and-death showdown. Don't you stop?" Song Qingmu reminded coldly. He knew very well the situation in front of him. If Wu Yi didn't stop, he would never stop. can't stop.

"The good show has just started, how can it stop? Brother Qingmu, be careful!" Wu Yi raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a wicked smile, and suddenly roared up to the sky, his whole body was lit up with dazzling golden light, his momentum kept rising, a The huge golden dragon phantom slowly gathered behind him, and the terrifying coercion filled the world, and the earth began to tremble, as if it was unbearable.

"Bloodline supernatural power? You also have bloodline inheritance?" Song Qingmu couldn't see through Wu Yi's origin before, but now he felt it very clearly. The phantom of the golden dragon was very faint, and it was that coercion. It is so powerful that it is irresistible to dominate the world.

Wu Yigang has been suppressing it all the time, in order to better understand himself. Until this moment, all the divine powers of more than a dozen bloodlines have been added to the Juhuo dragon, perfectly fused with the faint golden dragon phantom, and the faint touch in the dragon spine The golden dotted line in the body became solid, like pouring gold, indestructible, while the pure Yang True Fire retracted into the dantian, and it was done in one battle, and the attack power was maximized.

"Hey... try another move from me!" Wu Yi waved his hands slowly, and the phantom of the golden dragon behind him also began to twist slightly, overlooking the common people, ruling the world, possessing an incomparable domineering and decisive, all restlessness and restlessness melted away The power to attack, condensed in this thunder strike, stepping on the void, splitting the sky with the palm, the long-lost sense of power finally returned.

The cold sweat on Song Qingmu's forehead was quickly evaporated into Qi Wu. He was so anxious that he wanted to retreat, but found that he had already been locked firmly and completely lost his freedom.

Although Wu Yi's movements are slow, in this space, he is the absolute overlord, all living beings can only be trampled by him, and the powerful and domineering coercion imprisons everything.

"No, my son is in danger."

"No, my grandson can't resist."

Nie Lanxiu and the white-haired old woman had this thought in their hearts almost at the same time, without any communication, they disappeared in an instant and rushed towards Song Qingmu. Protecting his back, he turned around and slapped a palm at the same time. The mighty purple fire energy covered the sky and covered the sun, quickly forming a curtain wall of raging fire, and the flames soared into the sky, reflecting the sky.

Fangcuntai is inherited from the ancient mythical beast Qingluan. This white-haired old woman has reached a terrifying level of control over the fire power. With a wave of her hand, there is a vast ocean of fire. The water in the small river is instantly evaporated into a dance of air, revealing the dry riverbed , The mountain rock was scorched by the fire, cracks appeared continuously, large pieces fell, and before they hit the ground, they were swept by the strong wind again, and turned into dust in the turbulent wave of Yuanli, smoke and dust were everywhere, and a vast expanse.

"Boy, why don't you stop?" Nie Lanxiu followed closely, her brows stood on end, and she extended her palms together, another burst of hot purple flames gushed out. As long as her own son was in danger, what warnings had already been given? Forget about it, I just want to deal with Wu Yi quickly.

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired. Even if Wu Yi wants to stop at this moment, he can't stop. He drives the golden dragon and roars towards him, like sharp claws made of gold, tearing the void and rushing directly into the raging purple fire. Agitated, made a loud noise.

"Boom...Boom..." The golden dragon's claws pierced through the air, and directly tore open the flaming purple light curtain. The two elements collided head-on, sending out thunderous vibrations. The entire valley was completely overturned. Rolling down, mountains collapsing, as if at the end of the world, everything will be destroyed.

"Pfft..." Nie Lanxiu took the brunt of the blow, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth and sprayed out a bloody arrow, like a paper kite with a broken string, fluttering, the white-haired old woman realized that the situation was wrong, and quickly retreated with Song Qingmu, leaving this valley.

With one thunder strike, he dominates the world!